Raven Knights Novels & Stories

It can be concluded that the citizens of the Raven kingdom were living a happy and prosperous life. As the Raven kingdom was ruled by the Kainz, the name of the king was Raleigh Kainz. As the citizens were living a happy life, they were supposed to be warm to their king too but they feared their king. King Raleigh was the most ruthless king they ever had. He always had a poker face and they would never know when they had offended their king. But also none could deny that king Raleigh was the most handsome and most powerful king they ever had. King Raleigh had piercing steel-grey eyes which made everyone fall on their knees if they stared at him. His raven hair with an undercut made him even

Julia maa said, however hearing Julia maa words a sudden memory flashed in front of Ravan’s eyes Start of Flashback “Ravan…. See this, it’s so beautiful…. I want to see you wearing this pitch black colored sherwani (Indian traditional outfit for men’s special designed for wedding functions)” Reva said Reva said as she hold a black colored designer sherwani in front of Ravan “This color suit your super dark personality Ravan” Reva added showing all her teeth’s when “Reva…. Hmm.. I have to go out for sometime… it’s..” Ravan was saying something when Reva shuts him in between “NOW..? RAVAN….. For god sake we are getting married today… and.. And you want to leave now…. What is it so important t

I turn back towards the front and begin getting my stuff out when Kevin plops down next to me. "So where's your little boyfriend?" Kevin mocks. "What are you talking about?" I reply in annoyance. "You know the Draven guy at the festival the other day." Kevin says with a sirk. "You know what they say about the Draven's don't you?" He continues. "They say they are evil vampires and anyone who is around them for too long disappears never to be seen again." He finishes. Suddenly a loud thunk sound comes from my other side and I look to see Victor pulling out the chair next to me. I look back at Kevin who wears a smirk on his face.

"They must be truly desperate." "Those aren't ordinary soldiers," Serena warned. "Those are hunter-knights, trained specifically to combat supernatural threats. Their weapons are blessed by the Grand Inquisitor himself. Even with the Soulstone's power, you'd be wise to avoid direct confrontation." The Shadow Knight studied the approaching force. Twenty riders, each representing the pinnacle of the Light's martial prowess. They moved with disciplined precision, scanning the terrain with the practiced efficiency of predators tracking prey.

"There is nothing to be done. Not yet." "Are you sure?" "No," I said honestly. "But I have more pressing matters to handle. My mother and her schemes will have to wait." Orren nodded. "There is other news as well." "Of course there is," I said, sitting back down heavily. "It concerns Princess Ravena," he whispered. My attention sharpened immediately. "What about her?" "There was an incident at her pack today," Orren explained. "Alpha Garrick Throne showed up at her gates.”

To make matters worse, Nova walked in with Ivy and their girl posies like stuck-up peacocks with their heads held high, stopping at the end of the table and standing opposite each other with their hands on their hips. Uninterested in their loads of trouble, I tried to make myself invisible. "All hail the bitches from hell," Taylor leaned in and whispered to me. Nova's eyes met mine and she stopped walking. With a smirk on her face, she glanced over at William and Taylor. God knows I'm not even in the mood for Nova's shit right now. "Oh look, Ivy. The whole gang of bottom feeders is here. Glad you're finally coming out of your shell, Raven, even though your new friends are fellow freaks and H

"Well, that changed when I became your number one knight." George rolled his eyes. His feet moved again and took him to stand in front of the dirty knight. "You could always ask for something better to wear." "What? Too dirty for your liking, your majesty?" Anthony chuckled, shoving the king gently. Anthony liked his attire. His ripped black jeans with custom made knee pads over them. The leather strap across his chest that held a sword or a bow (it depended on the day, really). The metal chest pad over his green sweater—the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muddy and scarred arms after each day. The black cloak tied around his neck. It was just him, and he couldn't imagine himself in anything

Raven said, still in that bitter laugh, "That's why I married Elena, and that's why I took the wine and wanted to mark her, to remind me that lost you, to destroy the torturing hope that you can actually be mine." "Raven..." Knight sighed, but Raven cut him off. "I know, you didn't reject me, but we can't be together, can we?" Raven stopped laughing, and now there was only sorrow in his eyes, "I'm the Alpha of the pack that you can't be a part of, Knight Knox." "Come with me." Knight gripped Raven's chin, "Come and be a part of my pack. I'll let you be the Alpha if that's what you want."

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…And one that was signed under a name I knew they would recognise… …. ‘Rheyna Knight….’ ‘…- The Raven.’